Carrie - Carrie - Piano Accompaniment/Rehearsal Track

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  • This is an instrumental rehearsal track for "Carrie" from Carrie: The Musical. Full piano accompaniment. Not recommended for use in performance, but great for practicing on your own or using in rehearsal in a pinch. Visit musicalpracticetracks.com for more videos!
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Komentáře • 41

  • @linnealanderdahl4310
    @linnealanderdahl4310 Před 2 lety +7

    I'm auditioning for a show with this song so I'm just marking 3:11 as a measure before I start for practicing purposes, thank you!!

    • @lulubelle__
      @lulubelle__ Před rokem

      This helped me out a bunch as im using this cut too, tysm lol!!

  • @pheebzASMR
    @pheebzASMR Před 5 lety +12

    This has been so helpful ❤️❤️ used it for my singing assessment thank you so much 😭❤️

  • @urmomlol4793
    @urmomlol4793 Před 5 lety +38

    damn this song is h a r d

  • @oliviastone8887
    @oliviastone8887 Před 6 lety +15

    I love this show it is my favourite!

  • @Jahkaya101
    @Jahkaya101 Před 2 lety +2

    I’m singing Carrie for my Musical Theater final exam next week! Thx for this!

  • @lulubelle__
    @lulubelle__ Před rokem

    Using this for my auditions for drama school, tysm!!

  • @ellawilson6163
    @ellawilson6163 Před 5 lety +16

    (Spoken)
    Chris: You know what Norma calls her? "Scary White!" (fakes a laugh) Do you love it?
    ("Scary White" spoken amongst them for a moment)
    Carrie:
    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God total freak , and weirdo and dumb chick
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @user-rn7hi2mq3y
    @user-rn7hi2mq3y Před 5 lety +18

    why is every comment lyrics

  • @heyits_hai
    @heyits_hai Před 4 lety +8

    Don’t mind me, just putting some time stamps haha
    0:25-1:37
    3:35-4:18

  • @tt-nw7qr
    @tt-nw7qr Před 4 lety +2

    Does anyone know what key this is in?

    • @garbiiiiij
      @garbiiiiij Před 4 lety +1

      all of em. no joke. but to get this key, search g minor, cuz that's how it starts

  • @va.ameliaa1277
    @va.ameliaa1277 Před 4 lety

    0:28

  • @lolagrace201
    @lolagrace201 Před 4 lety

    3:27

  • @girlscout2899
    @girlscout2899 Před 4 lety +2

    2:49

    • @user-zm1iw7hx2x
      @user-zm1iw7hx2x Před 3 měsíci

      Omg thank you for this that’s exactly where I am starting my audition cut 😭 you are seriously I life saver

  • @brookelelia7790
    @brookelelia7790 Před 3 lety

    2:13

  • @andrewbowman6977
    @andrewbowman6977 Před 5 lety +1

    Carrie Lyrics
    2012 Off-Broadway revival musical
    Carrie The Musical - Carrie Song Lyrics
    (Spoken)
    Chris: You know what Norma calls her? "Scary White!" (fakes a laugh) Do you love it?
    ("Scary White" spoken amongst them for a moment)
    Carrie:
    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @elisaguarderas6414
    @elisaguarderas6414 Před 5 lety +4

    2012 Off-Broadway revival musical
    Carrie The Musical - Carrie Song Lyrics
    (Spoken)
    Chris: You know what Norma calls her? "Scary White!" (fakes a laugh) Do you love it?
    ("Scary White" spoken amongst them for a moment)
    Carrie:
    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @siddaleeurzua6123
    @siddaleeurzua6123 Před 5 lety +2

    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @lunalisa7015
    @lunalisa7015 Před 5 lety

    Carrie:
    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @rioghnachboyle8202
    @rioghnachboyle8202 Před 5 lety

    Lyrics
    That's not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @maximoose1234
    @maximoose1234 Před 5 lety

    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @asty8156
    @asty8156 Před 6 měsíci

    2:48

  • @brennadaugh7341
    @brennadaugh7341 Před 5 lety

    Carrie:
    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @missmoodymaddie5592
    @missmoodymaddie5592 Před 5 lety

    That's not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @emg-30
    @emg-30 Před 10 měsíci

    3:13

  • @spencer9644
    @spencer9644 Před 3 lety

    3:27

  • @sydneygilman6929
    @sydneygilman6929 Před 5 lety +1

    Carrie:
    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @cocom7575
    @cocom7575 Před 5 lety

    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!
    [Thanks to EVe for lyrics]
    [Thanks to Sofia Stenroos, Rene for corrections]
    Carrie the Musical Song Lyrics

  • @judyboza4641
    @judyboza4641 Před 5 lety

    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @WichSound9
    @WichSound9 Před 5 lety

    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!

  • @katherinegustafson3976

    That’s not my name!
    Doesn’t anybody ever get it right,
    Carrie,
    When’ll they remember I am Carrie White?
    Carrie,
    Is it any harder so say then;
    God damn total spastic, and weirdo and dumb bitch
    Doesn’t anybody think that I can hear?
    I hear!
    ‘speically when I’ve got them screaming in my ear,
    I hear!
    Every day they mock me and push me around,
    ‘til I drop
    If I had a wish, God, I wish they’d stop
    When will they
    I wish they’d
    When will they, when will they, when will they?
    Sometimes their hatred is out of control,
    God how they hurt me.
    Mama says suffering is good for the soul,
    But they hurt me
    And if I could, I’d bring them all,
    Down to their knees!
    I’d make them sorry forever for teasing Carrie
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I will not cry,
    I am okay,
    I try so hard to play their way.
    Why do they find it so hard to say Carrie?
    Why do they always treat me so bad,
    They all know my name?
    It’s Carrie!
    I don’t know why they all get so mad,
    It’s always the same!
    What’s going on deep in me,
    All of these feelings suddenly?
    If I am changing, will I still be;
    Carrie?
    Or what if I am somebody new?
    Imagine, the things I might do!
    I might take a chance,
    I’ve always wondered how
    Or maybe I’ll dance
    And try to laugh more than I do now.
    And the world will open its eyes,
    And for once the whole world will recognize Carrie!
    Then all those people who scream night and day:
    “Poor praying Carrie!”
    They’d see the new me,
    And they might even say:
    “Look! It’s Carrie!”
    And finally, I’d hear that word,
    Sounding so sweet!
    Thousands of voices forever repeating: Carrie,
    Carrie, Carrie!
    I am the sound of distant thunder,
    A colour, a flame!
    I’m Carrie!
    I am a song of endless wonder,
    That no one will claim.
    But someday, oh my, someday!
    Someone will know my name!